Caution Tape (feat. Trouble Doms)
Yaro
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Oh baby, you supposed to be my counterpart But you got a lot of caution tape around your heart I admit I loved you, from the very start I’m just gettin’ started, that’s the scary part Oh baby, you supposed to be my counterpart But you got a lot of caution tape around your heart I admit I loved you, from the very start I’m just gettin’ started, that’s the scary part I keep it bussin’ Your love means nothin’ Where you keep the stick? Bae that’s not for discussion I keep it comin’ I showed you something You tried to play me, and push all my buttons Drip on I got drip on These Chanel’s baby they just kind of slip-on We come around the corner, who you playin’ tricks on? I put y’all niggas on this rap shit, I done been on One call cuz I heard he want static Yeah, it’s all around your heart Are you ready to unwrap it? I lay her on the mattress She got superstar status Boy you know we in the field Perfect aim with no practice You know a nigga hot, so they gotta call a double team We can go the Prada way, or I can stunt with double c’s You actin’ strange yeah, I hope it’s not because of me We was hittin’ licks runnin’ off before someone sees Oh baby, you supposed to be my counterpart But you got a lot of caution tape around your heart I admit I loved you, from the very start I’m just gettin’ started, that’s the scary part Oh baby, you supposed to be my counterpart But you got a lot of caution tape around your heart I admit I loved you, from the very start I’m just gettin’ started, that’s the scary part Oh baby you supposed to be my counterpart Diamonds round my neck, them bitches wet just like a water park You a broke boy, and I can tell that drip apart Walk up in this bitch, my diamonds shinin’ and the ceiling dark Moncler drip, when I bust down my bitch And my watch so sick, I put boogers on my wrist And I flex so hard, I might go buy all fits Throwin’ temper tantrums, cuz she can’t get no dick Like Woah Shawty you a thot I can’t fall in love with you, girl you for the squad Caution tape around your heart, it really says a lot Now she blowin’ up my phone, cuz she knows a nigga pop Cartier’s so I see well No this ain’t no retail I don’t wanna kiss, she look better on her knees now Slidin’ I got racks in the middle, ridin’ V-twelve Pull up to the light she gives me toppy, with no seatbelt Oh baby, you supposed to be my counterpart But you got a lot of caution tape around your heart I admit I loved you, from the very start I’m just gettin’ started, that’s the scary part Oh baby, you supposed to be my counterpart But you got a lot of caution tape around your heart I admit I loved you, from the very start I’m just gettin’ started, that’s the scary part
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